Time

By:  Me

Time is of the essence.
Waits for nothing,
Stops for no one.
Runs with no legs,
Flies with no wings,
But always keeps moving on ahead.
Can't keep up,
Can't catch up, 
I'm falling behind...
What to do?
Run, run, run.
Let the stars,
be your signs.
Let the moon,
be your guide
and try to catch up...